You want adventure? I’m your girl. I’ll throw you through the clouds faster than you’d have thought possible. Like an arrow, like a hawk, we zip and weave and loop and soar, and you’d better hold on for dear life if you don’t wanna meet that forest head on.

Have I dropped anyone? A few, but I always catch them. For some, that’s part of the thrill. Sometimes I like to drop like a stone for a few beats, plummeting downwards, pulling up just before the trees snatch at my scales with their bushy fingers. My riders don’t seem to enjoy that as much as I do, though…

Cowards.